ROMEO: They may seize Juliet's wondrous white hand and kiss her sweet lips...
She blushes even when her own lips press together, thinking even those kisses a sin!
But Romeo can neither kiss her nor hold her because he's been banished!
Flies may kiss her, but I must fly from here.
They are free men, but I am banished!
And yet you say that exile is not death?
Have you no poison, no sharp knife, no weapon you could use to kill me besides that word, "banishment?"
Oh, Friar, the damned howl that word in hell, for they are banished from heaven. You are a holy man, a spiritual confessor, and my supposed friend. How can you have the heart to mangle me with the word "banishment"?